"Alright, all future national alchemists, your teachers have already come out, please take care of yourself. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

A bearded middle-aged man walked into the crowd and said to the alchemy apprentices with a smile on his face.

There was a lot of discussion before, and the crowd of enthusiastic conversations quickly dispersed.

The little fat man, who had been surrounded by everyone before, finally got out, he looked around, and soon found Al who was packing up alchemy items alone.

"Al, thanks to you just now!"

The little fat man looked left and right, and saw that no one was paying attention to him anymore, so he lowered his voice and said to Al gratefully.

Al glanced up at him and smiled faintly.

"You're still really daring, how are you going to explain it when you get to Teacher Serra?"

Hearing Al's words, the little fat man's face turned white all of a sudden.

"This ......" the little fat man had a pleading look on his face, "Wait a minute, Al, can you help me explain?"

"No problem, I'll just say you're a new disciple of Teacher Serra. ”

"How can you say that, are you going to kill me?" the little fat man's eyes widened.

"What do you say then?"

"You just say......" The little fat man rolled his eyes: "Let's just say that others misunderstood, and I explained that they didn't believe it." ”

Al: "......"

When he actually saw Serra, the little fat man didn't dare to mention the previous incident at all, and Al naturally didn't take the initiative to jump out to help him explain anything, maybe she wouldn't know until these voices reached Serra's ears.

"Mr. Serra, what's tomorrow's activity?

Sensing that not far away a person who had been chatting with him in the Silver Hall was secretly observing him, the little fat man immediately began to talk to Serra.

"Tomorrow is the National Alchemist presenting the latest alchemy results and theories, and it is open to everyone, you can come and have a look. ”

Sierra didn't care about the teacher's title, because the little fat man had always called her a teacher like Al before, and she replied casually.

"Really? Great!"

The little fat man said happily from the bottom of his heart, perhaps in addition to his dedication and pursuit of alchemy, he even surpassed Al.

Following.

Before dawn, there was a knock on the door of Al's room.

"Who?"

Al got up from under the covers, sleepy-eyed.

"Kolevich. ”

From behind the door came the excited voice of the little fat man.

Al rubbed his eyes as he got up to open the door, and when he got to the door, he habitually raised his hand to grab it, but it was empty.

What about the cloak?

Al thought about what the waiter seemed to have said to him last night, but at the time Al was immersed in reading a book and reading with relish, so he casually replied, and it seemed that maybe the man had taken his cloak away.

Al then opened the door.

Sure enough, there was a little fat man standing at the door, his face was full of excitement, and his eyes lit up when he saw Al standing in front of him clearly.

"Wow!"

The little fat man couldn't help but whistle.

"Al, I don't think you really deserve to wear a cloak, what a pity!"

Al didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Don't keep a straight face and tell you good news. ”

The little fat man Kolevich put on a mysterious look.

"What?"

"Someone came to find Teacher Sierra very early in the morning, she went out, and before she went out, she told me that we would arrange today's alchemy exhibition by ourselves, and let's have a good time today!"

The little fat man's smile and some misleading words couldn't help but make Al take a step back unconsciously.

There are more people on the road than yesterday.

Heavy traffic.

But even so, it is clear that these people are different from ordinary people, most of them are dressed in clothes with pockets of various sizes, their bodies exude the smell of various plant minerals, some of them carry delicately structured, shiny metal rings on their hands, and some even ride strange vehicles on several wheels, and the huge wheels run over the stone road and make a gurgling sound.

Obviously, these people are some real alchemists, compared to the disciples of the national alchemists that Al and Little Fat Man saw in the Silver Hall yesterday, these alchemists have a lot less refined and elite taste, but they have a lot more rough and down-to-earth feeling, which is the taste of authentic alchemists who belong to real ordinary hard work.

For the little fat man who had lived in the imperial capital before, all this was not strange, but for Al, it was the first time he saw so many alchemists, especially so many strange alchemy creations, and he couldn't help but look around curiously.

"Al, hurry up! ”

The little fat man urged in front.

You can't blame the little fat man for being so anxious, although the Cavendi Scepter Alchemy Exchange Meeting has officially started yesterday, but yesterday's content is the National Alchemist Welcome and Exchange Banquet, only the real National Alchemists and their disciples or assistants will be invited, and the rest of the Alchemists are not eligible to participate, and the National Alchemy Achievement Exhibition that started today is open to everyone, people who are interested in alchemists or just ordinary people who are more interested in alchemy can participate, it can be said that from today is the climax of the Cavendi Scepter Alchemy Exchange Conference, one of the Empire's grandest alchemist gatherings and revelries.

Along the way, Al saw a lot of strange alchemy vehicles, many of which were creative and unique works of alchemists, after all, mechanical manufacturing is inherently convenient and advantageous for alchemists.

Unfortunately, these private products by alchemists are often not so perfect and stable, and they are also different in size and model, so when they all drive through the streets of the imperial capital and travel in the same direction, congestion inevitably arises.

Before, Fat Man and Al were originally riding on the public tram of the imperial capital, but when they encountered three jams after a short stretch of road, they had to get off the bus and walk.

"These guys, obviously they are some products that are still full of problems, so they take them out to make trouble for everyone, or such an important day, I really don't know what they think. ”

The little fat man lacked exercise, and after walking a distance, he was sweating profusely, and he couldn't help but complain with resentment.

At this moment, there was a sudden rumbling sound overhead.